Psalms In The Heart

Reality is a funny thing It’s what we make of it, whether we cry or sing There are highs and lows and some middle ground With some your heart sings and dances all around Some leave you empty and shallow with your face in the dirt And some just outright to the bone hurt And there’s some middle ground stuff like getting pricked with a rose All in all change will come when you're shaken to your toes you see that's when the desire, the lack can be felt As you call to the heavens begging for help But the true help comes from within And through our connection we begin To use the forces we have at hand Concealed from the beginning from man Waiting all along for us to choose To unite as one so the world won’t loose Bringing joy to the creator above the greed and lust As we raise divinity from the dust Through our connection every woman child and man Truly fulfilling Creations plan

People around the world are in despair Forgetting how to love each other or even care Making I'll begotten gains off the weak and poor Slowly closing all the windows and baring the doors Making it so that the wealth comes to those that have As the have not’s lay buried under the marble slabs As mankind's fate begins to reveal The cold light of day that's being revealed How mankind can no longer afford to ignore How the ego is killing us, this we should abhor But instead we embrace it like a missing child Allowing the ego to run completely wild Never stopping to think how I would feel What if I was handed this same kind of deal Which makes me have to ask Are we drinking from the same flask Society is stuck in a rut from hell Where everything goes but we just won't tell Where we think doing to others that which we hate Can be excused away through cleaver debate Where taking care of the needs only frustrates Because they have clo...